Chapter 1159


    Tyler met his end, left no remains, like a gentle zephyr, existed feetingly in this world, leaving no


    evidence of his presence, taking nothing with him, simply evaporating into nothingness


    Liana didn’t bother to inquire into which nation his ashes were strewn or over which ocean. She stood


    in silence before his grave, without even a photograph left of him, and found herself unable to depart.


    It was only when the rain in B City began to descend in torrents and Aidyn offered her shelter under his


    umbre that she gradually returned to reality and informed Aidyn, “Let’s make a move”


    She returned to A City and resumed her busy life: healing the ill, asionally visiting the pediatric


    ward, interacting with the children, and attending to Will


    Her life remainedrgely unchanged, save for the fact that she required medication to sleep at night,


    and never dreamt of Tyler


    What haunted her dreams were images of herself pulling the trigger, each discharge jolting her awake,


    only to stare nkly at her own hands.


    After endunng enough of these episodes, she increased her dosage to suppress these nightmares,


    and gradually, she ceased dreaming. But during one emergency, she spotted a familiar figure, Tyler,


    donned in a white coat, disembarking from an ambnce.


    He was just like before, his hair neatlybed back, his forehead smooth and plump, below his


    dashing eyebrows, were a pair of deep eyes.


    Looking at those eyes, Liana’s heart stopped. She walked stiffly toward those eyes.


    “Tyler…”


    Tyler heard her, lowered his head, looking at the shorter Liana.


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    “Im here.”


    He said with a faint smile, his eyes crinkling.


    Seeing his smile, Liana’s eyes turned red.


    She quickly walked over, hugged Tyler with all her strength.


    The doctor she hugged was obviously surprised, then awkwardly patted Liana’s back.


    “Dr. Terrill, I’m not Dr. Howell”


    Those words snapped Liana back to reality, she immediately let go of the doctor she was hugging, but


    then stared at the doctor’s face for a long time. After she confirmed who the person in front of her was,


    Liana lowered her head, whispered an ‘I’m sorry‘ and dashed into the bathroom.


    She turned on the faucet, washing her face, reminding herself over and over, Liana, you’re not into


    Tyler anymore, this is just guilt, that’s why you miss Tyler miss him to the point of hallucinations


    She was telling herself this when she felt a pair of warm hands wrap around her waist from behind, she


    was startled and turned around, what she saw was a smirking Tyler.


    He was holding her, his fingers slowly sliding up from her waist, until they touched her chin, then gently


    lifted….


    Liana looked up at Tyler, focusing on his eyshes, his eyes, his skin, but she didn’t dare to reach out


    to touch Tyler. She doubted if everything in front of her was real or just her imagination…


    So she just let Tyler hold her, didn’t move, didn’t dodge him like before, just stared at him.


    Seeing her being so obedient, he felt pretty pleased. His long fingers caressed her face, then took her


    hand, ced it behind his waist…


    He leaned close to her ear, whispered: “Liana, do you know, I lost a kidney to see you, worked my ass


    off to get here, and yet you’re marrying someone else, is that


    fair to me?”


    His voice full of grievance, as if he’d been betrayed and had nowhere to vent but to say these words to


    her.


    Yet, Liana was livid at Tyler for his audacious act of kidnapping her. She not only disyed no


    sympathy for him, but even jabbed at his wound, eliciting a sheen of pain-induced perspiration from


    him….


    Reflecting on her actions, a sharp pang of regret pierced Liana’s heart. Instinctively, she eased her


    grip, gingerly touching his waist, “Does it still hurt?”


    Tyler’s crimson eyes reflected surprise, which swiftly morphed into a look of reproach. He then lowered


    his head, like a chastised child, nestling his chin in the nape of her neck, “if you caress it, it won’t hurt..”


    Liana conceded with a simple okay, then pivoted to alleviate his difort. However, the moment her


    hand reached out, she found Tyler, who was holding her mere moments ago, abruptly seated on the


    floor…


    His body was drenched in blood. He sat before the window, his torso rigidly erect, his lower body stiff.


    A gun was pressed against his chest, the sun’s rays casting a glow upon him. But he had long since


    departed this world…